Li Luo was suddenly in a good mood and took Su Ho for another round of shopping. She only looked at men's clothes. Su Ho thought little women were scary. Thinking about it, it seemed that she hadn't bought clothes for Fang Feifan in a long time, so she just took a look at them.
A few glances.
Fang Feifan's clothes were all taken care of by a dedicated person, so it was not her turn to worry about it. But watching Li Luo happily shuttle among the men's clothes, she felt jealous. Occasionally, she remembered her expectations for marriage when she was in college. It was very simple.
Every morning when she wakes up, she sees her husband's smiling face. She washes his hands and makes soup for him. When he goes out to work in the morning, she ties his tie.
But now, when she wakes up every morning, Fang Feifan has already left. She knows that Fang Feifan is serious and meticulous in his work. Although she is a little disappointed in her heart, she pretends to be generous and virtuous and understands his difficulties.
"How about this one?" Li Luo held a light gray round-neck sweater in his hand and said with a smile: "Gao Liyue has a light pink shirt. It looks really good on him. It's cold, I think.
It should look good if you set it up outside."
Su Ho walked over, took the knitted sweater and compared it with his own, smiling: "He is already so handsome, and you still let him wear it so well. Why, you are not afraid of your high profile being robbed right now."
Gone?"
Li Luo smiled and grabbed the clothes: "You don't understand, those women would rather see him without clothes!"
"Truth!" Su Ho smiled, picked up the price, looked at it, and exclaimed: "Li Xiaoluo, you are so willing. How often have you bought clothes worth four digits for yourself, and you almost made it five digits when you bought them for Gao Liyue?"
Count, this is your half-year savings, right?"
Li Luo blushed and lowered his head: "Men's clothes should be of high quality!"
"Haha, I think what you mean is, 'My man's clothes should be of high quality.' Li Xiaoluo, in fact, your man doesn't need clothes to match him. He is already of high quality, okay?"
Li Luo thought about it and realized that this sentence was true, but then she thought, Christmas was coming soon, so it was just a Christmas gift for him. Gao Liyue had given her the best love, so she should also give some.
Sincerity, although it is a bit vulgar for her to link sincerity to money!
"Are you just willing to buy cheap ones for Fang Feifan?" Li Luo retorted: "Does Fang Feifan know how to wear them?"
Su Ho narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed a dangerous light. Yes, she heard that it was a provocation. So, for the first time, Su Xiaohe was not calm and went to buy a knitted piece with Li Luo.
The style of the shirt is very similar to the gray knitted sweater worth 200 yuan.
Li Luo is in a better mood, and Su Ho also has moments of impulsiveness. Haha, love is so scary!
In fact, Su Ho regretted it immediately after buying it, so when Li Luo asked her for a late-night snack, she drank an extra bowl of pumpkin and mung bean porridge! Li Luo laughed at her for being naive, and she glared at Li Luo fiercely.
Luo, that expression is more than innocent but not charming enough.
What Su Ho didn't expect was that when he took the clothes home, Fang Feifei tried it on and was very happy to hold her and chew on her. Su Ho felt a little guilty, it was just a cheap dress, so what, he gave it to her, but
They are all top-notch, so if Fang Feifan knew the price of this dress, would he be so angry that he would run away from home?
"Honey, do you remember the first time you bought me clothes?" Fang Feifan hugged his wife and sat on the bed: "Well, that was the summer when you agreed to date me, I still remember it..."
Fang Feifan and Su Ho fell into memories together. That summer was so beautiful. He chased her and she promised him.
At first, Su Ho couldn't resist Fang Feifan's enthusiasm and hastily agreed to try dating him temporarily, but this made Fang Feifan extremely happy. He was like a big scoundrel, looking for her every day, which annoyed her.
He scolded and beat him when he was angry, and he followed her every day.
In the end, Su Ho was criticized by the company and squeezed everywhere. He had no choice but to resign.
Su Ho felt extremely sad at that time. She obviously worked very seriously, but she ended up like this. Fang Feifan was so happy that she finally resigned and could no longer find an excuse to say that she had no time to fall in love with her.
Su Ho was walking on the road holding the paper box. Fang Feifan was beaten and scolded by her and he didn't dare to come forward, so he followed behind. In the end, Su Ho couldn't stand the looks of passers-by, so she had to stand there and wait for him. As expected, he was smiling.
He stepped forward and asked his girlfriend what his orders were.
Su Ho threw the paper box in his hand to him, then squatted down in front of the stall at the bottom, randomly selected a set of couple's T-shirts, and threw the men's ones to him.
"Fang Feifan, this T-shirt costs ten yuan a piece. Do you want to wear it?"
Su Ho thought proudly at that time that he, a rich man, would definitely not want to wear such fabric. Jin Gui's body might be allergic to coarse cloth. She thought that if he didn't wear it, she would use the excuse that he could not share the same difficulties with her.
A good reason to get rid of him and see if he still clings to her.
Who knew that Fang Feifan didn't think so in his heart. He was so happy that he pretended to be a couple. Look, Su Xiaohe, just be sultry. You clearly like me very much in your heart, but you still pretend to be indifferent. Okay, okay, let me
Come to warm your cold heart and bring you Su Xiaohe out of the heartless little dark room.
"Girlfriend, please wait a moment!" So Fang Feifan put the cardboard box on the ground, found a public place, and changed into a T-shirt.
Su Ho was shocked and dumbfounded, looking straight at the handsome man. She thought that she would never forget what he looked like at that time in her life. Although it was strange to wear a T-shirt with trousers, his handsome face matched the cartoon
The funny look of the T-shirt almost made her cry.
"What's wrong, girlfriend, are you unhappy?" Fang Feifan approached and raised his hand to touch his girlfriend's face: "If you are unhappy, you should tell your boyfriend. If you are not happy, you should also create unhappiness and tell your boyfriend.
Friends, do you know?"
"Pfft..." The iceberg beauty just burst out laughing, holding back all her tears.
Fang Feifan felt a great sense of accomplishment, and added what the beauty said: "Fang Feifan, come to my house and wait for me downstairs tomorrow wearing this dress for a date, remember to change into a pair of pants!"
Fang Feifan was so happy that he couldn't sleep that night. He washed the T-shirt with his own hands. The servant wanted to iron it for him, but he refused and had to learn how to do it by himself.
"Extraordinary, in fact, if one day, I mean if, Fang is gone, we can live an ordinary life, okay?"
"Okay!" Fang Feifan kissed his wife on the top of her head.
How wonderful. He has never heard such beautiful sentences. She used the most ordinary and ordinary words to express her determination to share weal and woe with him. Fang Feifan's heart was extremely soft. He wanted to be the greatest happiness in his life.
It was when I met her, proud, indifferent, and sometimes touching, Su Ho!